All the false prophecies I made have come true?

Sun Changfeng, president of Modu Microelectronics, glanced at the surveillance video.

Then he said with great certainty:

"It should be August 8th, zero o'clock."

"It's only a second or two apart."

Hearing this, the incomparably young security supervisor nodded.

Everyone thought he would remain silent again as before, but after nodding, he immediately said again:

"Copy the current surveillance video to me."

"This matter is classified as top secret."

"From now on, any form of discussion or dissemination of this matter will be terminated."

"The opening hours of relevant confidential information will be notified separately."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Even Qian Yongbang, the leader in charge, is stupid.

He thought that his official position was the greatest here, but he didn't expect that he would listen to others' orders at this moment.

And when the sturdy young man dressed in black with a short head took out his certificate, Qian Yongbang, who wanted to speak, immediately closed his mouth.

"It turned out to be... from Yanjing?"

Qian Yongbang was very surprised.

"Shouldn't it be from Chang'an?"

"I heard that the relevant investigation teams were all recruited from the Chang'an team. Why are they from Yanjing?"

"Two sets of institutions?"

After a few simple explanations, this capable young man left with the copied surveillance video, and by the way, he also deleted several backup surveillance cameras that had been left in the hard disk of Modu Microelectronics Group.

small book booth

After he left, several people in the monitoring room still looked at each other.

Sun Changfeng looked at Qian Yongbang in amazement and asked, "Leader, this... Didn't you call me?"

Qian Yongbang shook his head and said, "I thought it was you who called..."

Saying so, the two of them shuddered at the same time.

That short-headed young man suddenly became extremely mysterious, and no one present knew his origin...

but……

After thinking for a while, Qian Yongbang did not continue to discuss the mysterious young man, but changed the subject and said:

"Since we can't discuss this..."

"Then just talk about this lithography machine."

"I will contact other companies in the industry chain, as well as Kaitian Technology."

After saying this, he patted Sun Changfeng on the shoulder and said:

"Follow-up pressure from the West will definitely be great..."

"Suddenly breaking through 2nm lithography machine technology, there will soon be an explosion."

"We should also think about how to deal with it as soon as possible."

Sun Changfeng nodded and said:

"Do not worry."

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Everything is under control."

……

……

the other side.

Lu Yun's timeline.

August 2022, 8 at 4 am.

Lu Yun and Qin Shihuang had just got off the plane at this time.

Looking at the first emperor who was looking away somewhere, Lu Yun asked with some doubts:

"what happened?"

Lu Yun naturally didn't know that the First Emperor had had a feeling with himself in this era before here.

And Ying Zheng himself didn't say anything on this matter, just shook his head and turned back to look at Lu Yun:

"Shangxian, when I go back this time, I may retreat to practice..."

"Or escape into the red dust..."

"In short, it will disappear for a while."

"If the immortals need anything..."

"I will notice."

Hearing this, Lu Yun also nodded.

It seems that the first emperor is about to give up the secular imperial power...

He certainly supports the idea that Shi Huangdi wants to step down from the stage of history.

This is also good for me.

He took Qin Shihuang out of the airport, got into the car again, and went straight to the Xianyang Palace Museum.

……

……

in 210 BC.

The first emperor looked at Lu Yun who was about to leave, and gave another deep salute.

"I don't know when the next goodbye will be..."

"I wish Shangxian all the best."

Lu Yun said the answer he had prepared in his heart:

"The First Emperor doesn't have to be so formal."

"The road to immortality and longevity is long..."

"I guess you won't be too alone."

"Goodbye."

These words seemed incomparably chic, as if he had already looked down on Changsheng.

And these words, combined with the state of mind that he had died once, were even more bluffing.

The door of time and space opened again, and this time, of course, the first emperor could no longer see the door that shocked him so much.

Lu Yun went through the time gate and completely disappeared in front of Ying Zheng.

When he could no longer feel the existence of the immortals, the first emperor raised his head.

At this moment, his eyes were extremely complicated.

"Not too lonely?"

"How not to be alone?"

He smiled wryly, then suddenly thought:

"correct."

"General Meng... Should you be back in the past few days?"

Chapter 44 Looking for an unjust emperor?

Meng Tian didn't know why the First Emperor summoned him so late.

However, I heard that in recent days, His Majesty's dragon body is ill, and it seems that no one has seen His Majesty for a long time.

And when he rushed back to Xianyang from the borderlands, he actually had the idea of ​​worrying about His Majesty's safety.

When summoned at this time, Meng Tian, ​​of course, immediately set off for the first emperor's palace.

"Your Majesty has already lived forever, why are there rumors that His Majesty is ill?"

"Then Li Si, Zhao Gao and others want cholera to my Qin?"

"Look at me if I don't kill you and other evil spirits!"

With such a mentality, Meng Tian entered the palace all the way, and in the palace, he saw His Majesty the First Emperor in high spirits.

Seeing that His Majesty was still there, very energetic, of course Meng Tian felt relieved.

It's just that he didn't know why His Majesty summoned him, let alone why His Majesty ignored the court in March.

But at this time, His Majesty did not speak, and he could only stand behind him with a salutation, extremely respectful.

After a long time, the first emperor finally opened his mouth after a shallow sigh.

"Meng Tian..."

"I want to go to the Lishan Emperor Palace to practice."

"Would you like to go with us?"

Meng Tian was taken aback, the imperial palace?

Lishan?

A mausoleum under construction?

What do you mean?

However, Meng Tian is one of a kind, so he responded immediately after the accident: "The last will naturally be willing!"

"Your Majesty's orders, don't dare to obey!"

The First Emperor thought for a while, but didn't say anything more.

He waved his long sleeves, and Meng Tian exited the bedroom again.

But after Meng Tian left, the First Emperor's face was full of disappointment.

"General Meng is the same as me..."

"Is it also rejected by time?"

"It's really sad."

"I'm afraid that Meng Tian's time is running out."

"Then stay with me."

Indeed, according to the historical text...

Meng Tian died in the army tent in 210 BC, but it was Zhao Gaolisi who had falsely passed the imperial decree during the chaos.

Meng Tian, ​​who had ordered the army, took medicine and died under the order of a false imperial decree, and died in the same year as the first emperor.

But now the first emperor did not die on the way to Fengchan, and naturally Meng Tian's fate has also been changed.

At this time, in Ying Zheng's mind, the future society that can be called bizarre is constantly appearing.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered what the immortal said when he parted with the immortal.

"The road to immortality and longevity is long, and you won't be too lonely if you think about it."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's body suddenly froze, and the expression on his face showed a bit of surprise.